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van Pelt, Robert Jan. The Case for Auschwitz: Evidence from the Irving Trial. Bloomington: Indiana University Press, 2002.

with an assist from:

Rosenbaum, Ron. Explaining Hitler: The Search for the Origins of his Evil. 1998. New York: HarperPerennial, 1999.

Long, ranting in parts, depressed in others.
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Bullock, Alan. Hitler: A Study in Tyranny. Abridged edition. 1964. New York: HarperPerennial, 1991.



This is an excellent biography. Inevitably, the fact that it was written nearly fifty years ago shows--more scholarship has been done and some of Bullock's ancillary facts are wrong (e.g., in 1941, the Russians were not better equipped and better fed than the Germans (Ivan's War); Albert Speer's "economic miracle" was almost entirely the work of the man he replaced (The Wages of Destruction); and so on)--but does not detract from Bullock's accomplishment in describing and analyzing Hitler's career. He explains the Beer Hall Putsch so that I understand it, which no one else I've read has managed (he's not as good on the Night of the Long Knives--Hohne is better--but that's less about Hitler's personal machinations and more about the machinations of those around him). Bullock talks very lucidly about why Hitler made the decisions he did, and without ever losing sight of the ideological reasons, he makes it clear how Nazi ideology both sprang out of and dovetailed with Hitler's personal obsessions and egomania.

I also appreciate Bullock's insistence that we give Hitler credit for being what he was--a man with a genius for politics and political manipulation--rather than simply dismissing him as a vulgar demagogue. But he also says:
The fact that his career ended in failure, and that his defeat was pre-eminently due to his own mistakes, does not by itself detract from Hitler's claim to greatness. The flaw lies deeper. For these remarkable powers [laid out in the preceding paragraph] were combined with an ugly and strident egotism, a moral and intellectual cretinism. The passions which ruled Hitler's mind were ignoble: hatred, resentment, the lust to dominate, and, where he could not dominate, to destroy. His career did not exalt but debased the human condition, and his twelve years' dictatorship was barren of all ideas save one--the further extension of his own power and that of the nation with which he had identified himself. [...] National Socialism produced nothing. Hitler constantly exalted force over the power of ideas and delighted to prove that men were governed by cupidity, fear, and their baser passions. The sole theme of the Nazi revolution was domination, dressed up as the doctrine of race, and failing that, a vindictive destructiveness. It is this emptiness, this lack of anything to justify the suffering he caused rather than his own monstrous and ungovernable will which makes Hitler both so repellent and so barren a figure.
(486-7)

This is an old-fashioned view--no trendy pomo existential moral-relativism-cum-nihilism here--but I think it does articulate something about Nazism and Hitler that matters: their essential pettiness--and, even more important, the idea that human beings can, and deserve to, be better than that.



Reading about Hitler (and the other Nazis) often makes me think of something Diana Wynne Jones wrote near the end of Witch Week:
um, spoilerish, I suppose? )

I think my mental image of Hitler is always partly an image of Inquisitor Littleton: a stupid man who enjoys arresting witches. A man who does not deserve the power he has over life and death. Because in some ways that's the worst thing about Hitler. Not just that he wasn't worth the suffering, destruction, and death he caused (because, really, nobody could possibly be worth that--the idea is ludicrous), but that he wasn't worth the devotion he caused, either. As horrible a man as Josef Goebbels was, Hitler still didn't deserve his suicide.
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1. Apparently, the soundtrack for the end of this book is Norah Jones' cover of Wilco's "Jesus Etc." (YouTube clip here, for those who are curious.) No, I have no idea why. Of course, I didn't know why Cry Cry Cry's cover of "Cold Missouri Waters" was the soundtrack for the end of Corambis, either, until well after the fact. So maybe this will make sense in six months or so.

2. Cut 2,000 words of wrongness from the draft today. Which hurt, since it puts me back at 95k again, but those words were going to have to come out sooner or later, and it might as well be sooner.

3. This towel-kneading thing must be working, because my feet hate it.

4. Bullock's biography of Hitler is, in fact, excellent, although there are bits where I know more than he does because he was writing in 1962. This is not his fault.

5. Egyptian archaeologists working in Alexandria have found a temple to Bastet, built by Queen Berenike II (fl. 246-221 B.C.). [link found via [livejournal.com profile] panjianlien]
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Since it has occurred to me that somebody out there may be curious, below is an extremely incomplete list of the nonfiction books I'm currently looking for.

Caveat: Except in exceptional circumstances--such as a gift card--I don't buy books online. When I tell you that the complete (though of course infinitely expanding) list of books I'm looking for--fiction, nonfiction, poetry, and drama--is 17 pages, 10-point and single spaced, you will perhaps understand that this is an act of mercy upon my bank balance. So please, don't tell me where I can find these books from an online seller. You will only make the baby trellwolves cry.

On the other hand, if you want to recommend other books on these subjects, please feel free!

[ETA: Caveat 2: I'm not actually looking for help in finding these books. I know about libraries and interlibrary loan and all other such marvels. The reason my book posts are always headed UBC (Unread Book Challenge) is because I have MOUNTAINS of unread books in my house--although this doesn't stop me cheerfully going off and buying more books in used bookstores (I almost never buy books new anymore, unless they're written by friends). I get a profound and abiding satisfaction out of trolling used bookstores, a satisfaction which I don't think I can explain. If for some reason I needed one of these books urgently, I would certainly turn to the university libraries. As it is, this list is all about the hunt--and the thrill I get when I capture one of these books in the wild. *ahem* I just realized that my patron saint here is Professor Wormbog. Tra la la lally.]

cut to spare the world )

There are dozens more, but I'm giving myself a headache, so I think it's time to stop.
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Hoyt, Edwin P. Hitler's War. New York: McGraw-Hill Book Company, 1988.

This is a !UBC because I stopped reading on p. 70, for reasons I will explain below.



There are two books with the title Hitler's War. One, by David Irving, is a revisionist history arguing that Hitler was not responsible for the genocide of the Jews. This one promised, from the dust-jacket copy, to be an analysis of Hitler's foreign policy and military decisions. I'd quite like to read that book; pity this wasn't it.

From the seventy pages that I read, plus a brief reconnoitre amongst the (scanty and over-general) endnotes and page-long bibliography (in a book about Hitler!), Hoyt's Hitler's War is the retelling by Edwin P. Hoyt of Hitler's rise, apogee, and fall, based almost entirely on secondary sources and entirely on books either written in or translated into English. (I don't believe it is impossible to write a good book about Hitler, or the Nazis, or the Holocaust, relying only on sources in English, but I think it would be very difficult and would have to be approached with a tremendous quantity of care.) In those seventy pages, I did not encounter anything I had not seen before, except Hoyt's promised analysis, which I found (a.) not very analytical, (b.) surfacy, (c.) simplistic, and (d.) sometimes at odds with facts from other things I'd read. It was very much like reading the Reader's Digest Condensed version of Shirer's The Rise and Fall of the Third Reich. What drove me to investigate the endnotes and bibliography--which in retrospect I realize I should have consulted before buying the book at all--was Hoyt's habit of writing dialogue for Hitler and Hitler's generals without citing sources.

(And then there was the unfortunate phrase, Keitel aroused General Beck, at which point I became completely and irredeemably twelve.)

Hoyt seems to be trying to tell a story. For example, he recounts the trial of General von Fritsch for homosexuality as if the Big Reveal (it was all lies! Himmler's lies!) is, in fact, a reveal, when it shouldn't be. One of the things I used to tell my students--and had to tell myself more than once--is that analytical writing is not about keeping secrets. You don't hide your cleverest idea from your reader until your final paragraph. Not all nonfiction works this way--you can write about the process of uncovering the truth about whatever your subject is--but Hoyt is writing about a much-covered piece of ground, and, as he says, writing "through common materials," i.e., secondary sources in English. There aren't any surprises here, and obfuscating your material . . . well, I suppose it might make it more interesting for someone who'd never read anything about Hitler and the NSDAP and the Third Reich, or for someone who wanted to read The Story of Hitler and His Generals--but I am not either of those persons and I merely found it irritating.

I don't want historiography to tell me stories. I become very suspicious when it tries, because I know all about the power of narrative and the power of narrative conventions, and the way that making a story out of something warps and changes it. I want historiography to tell me, as best it can and no matter how messy and inconvenient and ugly it is, the truth. Which is not to say that stories cannot also tell the truth, but the only way a story can tell the truth is by coming out the other side of a lie. And for that, you want fiction.

At this point, I realized that I was not in sympathy with Mr. Hoyt's project and decided to do us both a favor and Put. The. Book. Down. I've started Alan Bullock's Hitler: A Study in Tyranny, instead, and we'll see how it goes.
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Bartov, Omer. Hitler's Army: Soldiers, Nazis, and War in the Third Reich. New York: Oxford University Press, 1992.



This book is obviously influenced by the Historikerstreit (as Dr. Bartov is the first to point out), as it is in large part a refutation of the German-soldiers-as-Hitler's-noble-and-innocent-victims thesis, that thesis being what started the argument in the first place. Bartov disproves this thesis with primary source evidence, particularly the letters of the soldiers on the Eastern front, and his evidence is horribly convincing. Bartov also offers something I have been longing for without knowing it, a nuanced non-binary model of the relationship between the individual and an ideology. He's modifying the "primary group" theory of military success:
[...] some insight into the relationship between the people and the regime may be derived from the notion that while real "primary groups" do not fully explain combat motivation due to their unfortunate tendency to disintegrate just when they are most needed, the idea of attachment to an ideal "primary group," composed of a certain category of human beings, clearly does have a powerful integrating potential. This kind of "primary group," however, is in some respects the precise opposite of the one presented in the original theory, for it is very much the product not merely of social ties, but of ideological internalization, whereby humanity is divided into opposing groups of "us" and "them." Indeed, the sense of identification with one group, and the abhorrence of the other, are in both cases dependent on an abstraction; personal familiarity may only weaken the individual's commitment by revealing the less than ideal aspects of his own side, and the human face of his opponents (which is why armies dislike fraternization). This kind of categorization is of course just as applicable to civilians, and in both cases does not necessitate any profound understanding of whatever world-view one believes oneself to be fighting or working for. Instead, it calls for internalizing only those aspects of the regime's ideology based on previously prevalent prejudices, and most needed to legitimize one's sufferings, elevate one's own status, and denigrate one's enemies, be they real or imaginary.
(Bartov 6)

This formulation dovetails nicely with Kershaw's work on the "Hitler myth," for Bartov shows that fanatical devotion to the Führer was one of the pieces of the Nazi world-view most readily internalized by soldiers on the Eastern front, just as Kershaw showed its operations in the civilian populace. They didn't have to understand what Hitler wanted in order to unite in worship of him.

Bartov also shows the soldiers' belief in their own innate and immense superiority as Germans, and their belief that--as Hitler told them--the Jews had started the war; that if Germany hadn't attacked Russia, Russia would have attacked Germany; that the terrible slaughter of Jews and "commissars" and "partisans" was necessary and deserved; and that Germany was, in fact, heroically defending THE ENTIRE WORLD from the Judeo-Bolshevik menace which would otherwise destroy them all. The polar reversal characteristic of the Nazi worldview was in full operation on the Eastern front.



Books Read in 2009*
(as close as I'm going to come to a year-in-review type post)

  • Allert, Tillman. The Hitler Salute: On the Meaning of a Gesture. 2005. Transl. Jefferson Chase. New York: Picador-Henry Holt & Co., 2008. (06/27)
  • Arendt, Hannah. Eichmann in Jerusalem: A Report on the Banality of Evil. 1963. 1965. New York: Penguin Books, 1994. (03/03)
  • Bartov, Omer. Hitler's Army: Soldiers, Nazis, and War in the Third Reich. New York: Oxford University Press, 1992. (12/31)
  • Berkhoff, Karel C. Harvest of Despair: Life and Death in Ukraine Under Nazi Rule. Cambridge, MA: Belknap Press, 2004. (03/25)
  • Browning, Christopher R. Ordinary Men: Reserve Police Battalion 101 and the Final Solution in Poland. New York: HarperPerennial, 1993. (01/24)
  • Craig, William. Enemy at the Gates: The Battle for Stalingrad. 1973. New York: Penguin Books, 2001. (08/01)
  • Demos, John. The Unredeemed Captive: A Family Story from Early America. New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 1995. (02/21)
  • Downum, Amanda. The Drowning City. New York: Orbit Books, 2009. (03/11)
  • Fox, Daniel. Dragon in Chains. New York: Del Rey-Ballantine, 2009. (03/11)
  • Furet, Francçois, ed. Unanswered Questions: Nazi Germany and the Genocide of the Jews. [L'allemagne nazie et le génocide juif, 1985.] New York: Schocken Books, 1989. (01/05)
  • Godbeer, Richard. Escaping Salem: The Other Witch Hunt of 1692. New York: Oxford University Press, 2005. (12/17)
  • Green, Anna Katharine. The Leavenworth Case. 1878. Teddington: Echo Library, 2008. (08/10)
  • Heyer, Georgette. The Black Moth. 1929. N.p: HQN, n.d. (05/14)
  • Heyer, Georgette. The Black Sheep 1966. Naperville, IL: Sourcebooks Casablanca-Sourcebooks Inc., 2008. (05/14)
  • Johnson, Alaya. Moonshine (in press). (05/30)
  • Kershaw, Ian. The 'Hitler Myth': Image and Reality in the Third Reich. Oxford: Oxford University Press, 1987. (12/22)
  • Koch, H. W. The Hitler Youth: Origins and Development 1922-1945. New York: Dorset Press, 1975. (12/27)
  • Kogon, Eugen. The Theory and Practice of Hell: The German Concentration Camps and the System Behind Them. [Der SS-Staat, 1946.] Transl. Heinz Norden. 1950. Introd. Nikolaus Wachsmann. New York: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2006. (01/28)
  • Lifton, Robert Jay. The Nazi Doctors: Medical Killing and the Psychology of Genocide. New York: Basic Books, 1986. (01/22)
  • Miéville, China. The City & the City. New York: Del Rey-Ballantine Books, 2009. (07/16)
  • Maier, Charles S. The Unmasterable Past: History, Holocaust, and German National Identity. Cambridge, MA: Harvard University Press, 1988. (02/04)
  • Morgan, Edmund S. The Puritan Family: Religion and Domestic Relations in Seventeenth-Century New England. 1944. Revised and expanded. New York: Harper Torchbooks-Harper & Row, 1966. (06/27)
  • Onions, Oliver. "The Beckoning Fair One." The Collected Ghost Stories of Oliver Onions. 1935. New York: Dover Publications, 1971. 3-70. (03/28)
  • Reitlinger, Gerald. The SS: Alibi of a Nation, 1922-1945. 1956. Englewood Cliffs, NJ: 1981. (07/09)
  • Stargardt, Nicholas. Witnesses of War: Children's Lives Under the Nazis. New York: Vintage Books: 2007. (01/16)
  • Starkey, Marion L. The Devil in Massachusetts: A Modern Enquiry into the Salem Witch Trials. 1949. New York: Anchor Books-Doubleday, 1989. (06/27)
  • Vinogradov, V. K., Pogonyi, J. F., and N. V. Teptzov. Hitler's Death: Russia's Last Great Secret from the Files of the KGB. London: Chaucer Press, 2005. (06/27)
  • Waite, Robert G. L. The Psychopathic God: Adolf Hitler. 1977. New York: Da Capo Press, 1993. (06/27)
  • Weiner, J. S. The Piltdown Forgery. 1953. Introd. Chris Stringer. Oxford: Oxford University Press, 2003. (09/20)
  • Wistrich, Robert S. Hitler and the Holocaust: How and Why the Holocaust Happened. London: Phoenix Press, 2002. (02/05)
  • Yoe, Craig. Secret Identity: The Fetish Art of Superman's Co-Creator Joe Shuster. New York: Abrams ComicArts, 2009. (06/27)


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*Not counting the two (three?) binge rereads of Heyer.
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Koch, H. W. The Hitler Youth: Origins and Development 1922-1945. New York: Dorset Press, 1975.



In a nutshell, this book is about the way in which Hitler and the NSDAP exploited--and betrayed--the energy and idealism of German youth for their own benefit. Koch was himself a Hitler Youth--and a survivor of the Volkssturm--and his occasional, bitterly sarcastic, personal comments are some of the book's most enlightening moments on the thoughts and experience of the boys themselves. (I wish he had brought himself to talk a little more about his own experience, but that wasn't the book he was writing, and I respect that.) He shows very clearly how National Socialism, both vehemently anti-intellectual and lacking an ideology that was even coherent, much less capable of standing up to debate, substituted physical activity for thought. Although Koch never says so explicitly, it's clear that Führer-worship (which Kershaw showed to be endemic and pervasive in German culture under the Third Reich) made up the deficit. And although Koch argues that the Nazis' ideological programming of the Hitler Youth was less than successful, he does not omit the evidence that children absorbed the "correct" attitudes towards, for instance, Jews and Poles. And toward the necessity of fighting to the last "man."

I also wish that the BDM (Bund Deutscher Mädchen) and the experience of girls were not as clearly an afterthought to Koch's book as he admits they were to the Nazi regime. More reasons to try to find the (very few) books written about women in the Third Reich.

And I shall end with a Nazi word problem, as cited by Koch:

"A mentally-handicapped person costs the public 4 Reichsmark per day, a cripple 5.50 Reichsmark and a convicted criminal 3 Reichsmark. Cautious estimates state that within the boundaries of the German Reich 300,000 persons are being cared for in public mental institutions. How many marriage loans at 1,000 Reichsmark per couple could annually be financed from the funds allocated to institutions?" (A. Dorner, ed., Mathematik im Dienst der nationalpolitischen Erziehung, Frankfurt 1936)
(Koch 174)


The Third Reich, in all its creepy anti-glory.
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Kershaw, Ian. The 'Hitler Myth': Image and Reality in the Third Reich. Oxford: Oxford University Press, 1987.



Oddly enough, I found an excellent one sentence summation of the thesis of this book in the next book I picked up, H. W. Koch's The Hitler Youth: Origins and Development 1922-1945 (1975): "Since he [Hitler] never said what he meant by 'nationalism' or by 'socialism' he could be, at least for a time, all things to all men" (p. 41). Kershaw's book is an examination of the public image of Hitler, particularly among non-Nazis, and how he managed to stay "all things to all men" for a phenomenally long time. The fundamental excuse which maintained Hitler's popularity, which Kershaw cites evidence for again and again and again, is that Hitler didn't know what his subordinates were doing (when in truth, of course, although the Nazi government was a wildly chaotic machine, no one with Hitler's paranoid and micromanaging character would have tolerated for a second the kind of ignorance people were attributing to him). Every time the Nazi government did something unpopular, Hitler was exculpated, so that Hitler and the NSDAP became widely separated in the minds of non-Nazis, while of course to members of the Nazi Party, Hitler was the NSDAP. Hitler's own very careful practice of speaking in generalities, and toning down his rabid fervor on certain subjects such as the "Jewish Question," and concealing his implacable determination to lead Germany into war, meant that people could project onto him whatever they needed to believe in and keep that quite separate from the dismal day to day realities of living in a fascist state. Kershaw also charts the decline and fall of Hitler's public image, starting with Stalingrad--Germany's first major defeat in WWII was also the first time that the Nazis' propaganda and lies were directly contradicted by inconvenient reality, and after that the chasm just kept getting wider and wider. Hitler's popularity, being built on lies and misdirection and--crucially--success after success, could not survive the truth of defeat.

I have one other creepily interesting observation, which is that the standard defense of "Hitler doesn't know what his subordinates are doing" would later be picked up by the Hitler apologist, David Irving, who used it in Hitler's War to argue that Hitler was not responsible for the genocide of the Jews.
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1. [livejournal.com profile] heresluck is here! Yay!

2. Ergo, there was bookstore trolling yesterday. "How wrong is it," I said, "that I am COMPLETELY PSYCHED to find this book about the Hitler Youth?" [livejournal.com profile] heresluck and [livejournal.com profile] mirrorthaw thought about it for a moment. "Wrong," they agreed.

3. Aside from many books on the Nazis and the Holocaust (which are closely related and intertwined subjects, but not synonymous), I found another book on witch hunts in New England in 1692--this one about the trials in Stamford, Connecticut which were notable primarily for the fact that they did not succumb to Salem's hysteria.

Also, a plea to bookstores: I beg you, do not shelve your books on witch hunts and witch trials, whether European or American, with your books on Wicca. The two phenomena under discussion are not the same, and I think it's kind of insulting to both sides to conflate them. Also, of course, it causes confusion and irritation for someone who wishes to research the much more sparsely written about kind and gets stuck combing the section largely, but not exclusively, devoted to the other.

4. There's one day left on the Worldbuilders auction for the four ms Booth stories. The bidding is already up to nineteen pounds (thirty dollars American), which is already more than the cost of a flock of Heifer ducklings. And that's awesome.

5. This afternoon, the Paper-Eating Yalapappus goes back to the kitty ophthalmologist to check the progress of his corneal ulcers. Think good thoughts for him, as he is going to have a rotten afternoon.
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75,000 words! Only 35,000 to go, and that uneasy mutter of there sure is a lot of STUFF left to cram into this novel is getting louder.

Also today I finished the foreword for the Chinese edition of Mélusine. (Really, you should read that with a bunch of extra exclamation points: the Chinese! edition! of Mélusine! Because mere words cannot express how geeked I am about it. !!!!!) And fixed what I hope are the last few fiddly bits of "On Faith" for Shadow Unit.

Yesterday, [livejournal.com profile] mirrorthaw and I went to the used bookstore and bought a wodge of books. (Yes, that's the technical term.) I deduce from my haul that while I am still obsessed with the Nazis, I seem to be picking up a secondary obsession with General George Armstrong Custer. WHY I keep becoming fascinated with these people I would seriously not let in my house, I do not know. But at least I know which book General Custer belongs to, even though I don't know why it thinks I'm the person to write it.

And, since the internet, as we all know, is full of things, allow me to point you to Small Beer Press's sale, which they are holding to benefit the Franciscan Hospital for Children, where Kelly and Gavin's daughter Ursula is a patient. One dollar of every sale goes to the hospital, and if you buy the item at the full price instead of the sale price, the difference between the two prices goes to the hospital. Good sale, good cause, good books. Win!

Tomorrow, we are being promised the snowpocalypse. I plan to stay home.
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Craig, William. Enemy at the Gates: The Battle for Stalingrad. 1973. New York: Penguin Books, 2001.



I found this book deeply problematic. Partly this is because I am irredeemably fussy and will nitpick anything to death, given half a chance. But I think my fundamental concern is a valid and important one. In this book, Craig has made some choices with which I vehemently disagree. One is to tell the story of Stalingrad rather than the history, which he does by largely turning the progress of the siege into a series of interlaced human interest stories. The other, related choice is to radically decontextualize the battle of Stalingrad.

What do I mean by that? I mean that, for the vast majority of the book, it is possible, and indeed encouraged, to forget that the German soldiers with whom we are asked to sympathize are in fact the tools of an abhorrent, genocidal ideology and government. (It is never encouraged, and rarely possible, to forget that the Russians are the tools of Communism--which Craig, writing in 1973, clearly expects his readers to find abhorrent.) Craig uses the word Nazi as little as possible, and never in connection with the men whose stories he follows; when he mentions the Germans' passionate belief in their ideology (which he does very rarely), it's only the cult of the Führer and the German Fatherland, never the equally prevalent belief in the racial inferiority of the Slavs and the German Manifest Destiny* to rule all of eastern Europe and most of Asiatic Russia also. He describes the Einsatzgruppen dismissively as "homicidal maniacs" (11), and clearly feels that he can place the blame for the genocide of the Jews only on them, leaving his German soldiers and officers untainted. He uses the word "holocaust" more than once, without any seeming awareness that it has particular connotations in any discussion of German participation in World War II, and late in the book, he says, "Paulus stopped trying to convince his superiors that further resistance was mass murder" (356)--without any recognition that "mass murder" was actually happening elsewhere in German-occupied Europe, in Auschwitz, Sobibor, and the other death camps.

Also, while Craig is quick and lavish in his description of the suffering of German and Axis POWs at the hands of the Russians, he absolutely and categorically ignores the systematic, programmatic starvation of Russian POWs by the Germans, and the equally systematic, programmatic, articulated as a matter of policy starvation of the civilian population in German-occupied Ukraine. He's stacked the deck, in other words, and I don't find that acceptable.

Do I think that the German soldiers and officers of the Sixth Army deserve sympathy? I certainly do. Their sufferings were horrible and pointless, and I feel sympathy--sometimes unwillingly--for anyone who believed in Hitler and was betrayed (which would be everyone who believed in Hitler). But I don't think that the outcome of the battle of Stalingrad, and the suffering of the Sixth Army, somehow negates the reasons and the choices that put them there in the first place. The Wehrmacht and its soldiers were not innocent of the Nazis' crimes. Craig's sentimentality and valorization of warfare are horribly misplaced in the story he's telling (even more horribly misplaced if he were actually writing history), and his belief that the battle of Stalingrad is a tragedy, the "gradual moral and physical disintegration of the German soldiers" (xii), is predicated on the idea that the Germans weren't morally bankrupt before they ever crossed the Don.

And I find that idea, as I said, deeply problematic.

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*Yes, I'm using that term deliberately and with intentional multi-directional irony.
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Reitlinger, Gerald. The SS: Alibi of a Nation, 1922-1945. 1956. Englewood Cliffs, NJ: 1981.

This is, unfortunately, not a very good book. Mr. Reitlinger lacks the gift of explication almost entirely, and to explain the SS, you need the jumbo super-size gift of explication. Also . . . well, the word that keeps floating around my head is "gossipy." He says things like "Bouhler was a really silly man whom no one thought anything of." His argument, which he finally gets around to making explicit in the last chapter, is buried for most of the book beneath the avalanche of petty details, and I allocated more brain space than should have been necessary to critiquing his paragraph structure.

What he does do well is chart the intensely creepy and unjust process by which, ten years after World War II, those Nazis who weren't either executed within the first couple years or captured by the Russians were being let slide, step by step, out from under. Death sentence commuted to life sentence, and men with life sentences were being let out after ten, or five, or three years. Many Nazis weren't prosecuted at all. Nazi generals were receiving municipal pensions in Germany. Now, I have ethical issues with both capital punishment and long-term incarceration (not to mention extreme doubts about their efficacy), but the way in which the Allies took this grand moral stand--shock! horror! Nuremberg trials!--and then backed down, and down, and down some more, until you get Nazis being presented as martyrs, and being championed by Senator Joseph McCarthy of abhorrèd memory, and simply not being held accountable: that's not justice, either.
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This may become a Continuing Series, as I am, in fact, still sick. However.

Yoe, Craig. Secret Identity: The Fetish Art of Superman's Co-Creator Joe Shuster. New York: Abrams ComicArts, 2009.

cut tag behind which there is a slight rant )



And now, just to give you whiplash:

Morgan, Edmund S. The Puritan Family: Religion and Domestic Relations in Seventeenth-Century New England. 1944. Revised and expanded. New York: Harper Torchbooks-Harper & Row, 1966.

This is a low-key book, sympathetic to its subject matter as many books about the Puritans are not. I found it useful for explanations of a number of things about the Puritans' conception of the family which I had not known ([livejournal.com profile] matociquala tells me this is because I didn't grow up in New England); it dovetailed nicely with Entertaining Satan in clarifying certain aspects of Puritan communities.



Starkey, Marion L. The Devil in Massachusetts: A Modern Enquiry into the Salem Witch Trials. 1949. New York: Anchor Books-Doubleday, 1989.

Although I don't agree with Starkey on many points, The Devil in Massachusetts makes a good point at which to begin one's reading about Salem. It is interested in forming a narrative of the witch trials, which means that it is clear and easy to read and compelling in ways that, for instance, Salem Possessed is not.

That said, I do disagree with Starkey, and if you begin with The Devil in Massachusetts, you would be ill-advised to end there. Starkey forthrightly blames the afflicted girls, and she does so with a misogyny that I find distinctly repellent. Moreover, making a narrative out of history inevitably warps the history around the narrative and encourages the selection/creation of heroes and villains.



Allert, Tillman. The Hitler Salute: On the Meaning of a Gesture. 2005. Transl. Jefferson Chase. New York: Picador-Henry Holt & Co., 2008.

This was one of those frustrating books that I agreed with but was not convinced by. Which is to say, I completely agree with Allert's thesis that the Hitler salute both reveals several very important things about Nazi culture and was (a very small) part of the formation of the culture of indifference in Germany which (again in part) allowed the Holocaust to happen, but Allert never showed me the links between his evidence and his ideas in such a way that I really believed him.

His evidence is fascinating. It includes Hitler figurines with movable right arms; illustrations for Sleeping Beauty in which the prince salutes Beauty as he wakes her; pictures of vacationers saluting a sand-portrait of Hitler, of a vaudeville performer teaching his chimpanzee the salute, of Richard Strauss caught in a moment of miserable ambivalence. He has wonderful anecdotal evidence of how the salute permeated German life. And I think he could have done a good deal more with why the Nazis imposed their salute on Germany (I found myself thinking about that more than once while reading The Psychopathic God [see below]). But he never manages to persuade me that his evidence connects to his abstract and abstruse sociological theories about the meaning of greetings.



Vinogradov, V. K., Pogonyi, J. F., and N. V. Teptzov. Hitler's Death: Russia's Last Great Secret from the Files of the KGB. London: Chaucer Press, 2005.

This is a collection of primary source material from the Russian investigation into Hitler's death, including the reports from the soldiers who found the bodies and reports of the interrogations of various witnesses. I found it almost more interesting for the insights into the Red Army's bureaucracy than for its ostensible subject matter.



Waite, Robert G. L. The Psychopathic God: Adolf Hitler. 1977. New York: Da Capo Press, 1993.

This book has the defects of its virtues and vice versa. It is also very definitely a product of its times, as Waite's careful, literal, by-the-book Freudian psychoanalysis shows. I don't think anything he says about Hitler's childhood can be trusted (except that, yeah, the household of Alois Hitler was seriously weird), whether it's his speculations about the "primal scene" he thinks Hitler witnessed or his speculations about Hitler's monorchism or his putatively Jewish grandfather or any of the rest of it (including the coprophilia). Freud is least useful when you take him literally. But Waite's analysis of the adult Hitler I found very enlightening, in particular his [Waite's] patient refutation of Hitler's lies about his years in Vienna and the connections he makes between Hitler's private neuroses and his public performances.
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Evil AND crazy.

Stephen Tyrone Johns, rest in peace. My deep sympathy goes to the people whose love for you is now in the past tense.
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Berkhoff, Karel C. Harvest of Despair: Life and Death in Ukraine Under Nazi Rule. Cambridge, MA: Belknap Press, 2004.



This is a very difficult and painful book to read because, to put it vulgarly, the people of Ukraine could not catch a fucking break. They go from Stalin and the Terror-Famine to the Nazis, who quite deliberately starved the urban population and generally behaved like, well, Nazis, and at the end of the war, of course, they are doomed to go right back to Stalin; in post-WWII Soviet Ukraine, people were persecuted for having survived the occupation:
Red Army veterans, former partisans, and Soviet ideologists lost no time in developing their mythical interpretation of Ukraine under the "German fascist occupants." Like many historians of western European countries, they claimed that resistance had been massive. Official interpreters also, as during the war but in contrast to their Western peers, declared passivity under the Germans a virtual criminal offense. The myth reflected an apparent view that the people in Nazi-ruled Ukraine had been traitors, as a former Soviet partisan recalls being told in Moscow as early as 1942. In 1946, when Petro Vershyhora, a former partisan under Sydir Kovpak, defended those who had lived their lives under the Nazis against people who attacked them merely for that reason, official critics denounced him and censors modified subsequent editions of his book. The survivors of the Nazi regime received little understanding. Well into the 1980s, they had to mention on job applications and other forms whether they had "been in occupied territory" and a positive response resulted in discrimination. Only the collapse of the Soviet Union gave the survivors of the Holocaust and of forced labor the chance to accept a decades-old German offer of compensation; yet post-Soviet bureaucrats illegally appropriated part of the funds and kept applicants waiting for years.
(306)

Solzhenitsyn also has things to say about the treatment of survivors in the post-WWII USSR, none of them good.

And what makes the whole mess even worse, the part of the book where I kept wanting to shake something to make reality realign, is that the Ukrainian partisans were just as bad as the Nazis and the Stalinists. They started their own genocide against the Poles, and they followed exactly the same pattern of mass murder against civilians for helping "the enemy" (whoever "the enemy" was defined as by the murderers) or for being suspected of helping "the enemy" or because someone else helped "the enemy" or for not helping the murderers or not helping them enough or any other reason that came to them. Ukrainian partisans murdered people they suspected of supporting Soviet partisans and vice versa. It's like everyone in this patch of Europe suffered homicidal psychosis at the same time, and it is ghastly.

Berkoff's English is sometimes awkward; he is a native of the Netherlands, and by my best reckoning must read Russian, German, Ukrainian, and possibly Polish as well, so this is not in any way a denigration, just a fact about reading the book. One of the things I think is particularly useful about it is that Berkoff has chosen to present the experiences of the people who lived in Ukraine, rather than the Jews or the ethnic Germans or the Poles or the Russians or the Ukrainians (it's also very clear from what he writes that "Ukrainian" was a slippery term and not necessarily a useful one in talking about the people who lived in Ukraine). He's looking at what happened to people who lived in this particular place at this particular time and the suffering they went through for other people's ideologies.
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Arendt, Hannah. Eichmann in Jerusalem: A Report on the Banality of Evil. 1963. 1965. New York: Penguin Books, 1994.



This is a much better book than I was expecting. My preconceptions were based on two primary points:

1. I had to read The Human Condition for a class in college, and I hated it. I don't know how much of my hatred was intrinsic to the book and how much of it was a function of my being too young for the book, but the impression has stayed with me vividly.

2. Many scholars who specialize in the Nazis use Arendt as a kind of straw man, invoking her so that they can dismiss the idea of the "banality of evil" as a widely applicable principle.

So I was expecting Eichmann in Jerusalem to be an overtheorized piece of bombast, full of unsupportable generalizations and ungrounded philosophizing.

Nothing could be further from the truth.

To address my preconceptions in reverse order:

2. Scholars using Arendt as a straw man are misusing her, because nowhere in this book does she claim the "banality of evil" has any wider application than Adolf Eichmann. In fact, she explicitly refutes that idea. And her evidence for the utter, ludicrous banality of Eichmann and his evil is convincing.

1. This is an awesome book. It is not boring, or bombastic. It is not over-theorized. It is not inaccessible. It is harsh and it is difficult and it is devastating, less for what it says about Eichmann and the Nazis than for what it says about Israel and West Germany (and thus the rest of the soi-disant civilized world) in 1961. And for the questions it asks about how we define genocide in relation to other crimes, and about law and morality and the human relationship to both.

It is not a perfect book*; in particular, Arendt's condemnation of the Judenrate as self-serving collaborators is--as I know from other reading--over-simplified, as is her dismissal of the Madagascar plan. But there are three points she makes about the Nazis and about Eichmann himself that clarified things widely for me.

One is almost a throwaway; in discussing the "program of the N.S.D.A.P., formulated in 1920, which shared with the Weimar Constitution the curious fate of never being officially abolished," she says, "The Party program was never taken seriously by Nazi officials; they prided themselves on belonging to a movement, as distinguished from a party, and a movement could not be bound by a program" (43). This, for me, suddenly made the line of descent (and also the progressive degradation of image) from Futurism to Fascism to Nazism clear. It also, of course, speaks to something I've noted before: Nazism's conflicted, both contemptuous and idolizing relationship with the written word.

The second is her identification of Eichmann's crucial flaw: "his almost total inability ever to look at anything from the other fellow's point of view [...] Thus, confronted for eight months with the reality of being examined by a Jewish policeman, Eichmann did not have the slightest hesitation in explaining to him at considerable length, and repeatedly, why he had been unable to attain a higher grade in the S.S., that this was not his fault" (47-48, 49). Eichmann, in other words, had no empathy, no ability to imagine the world from any perspective other than his own. This is connected to his inability to speak in anything other than clichés:
To be sure, the judges were right when they finally told the accused that all he had said was "empty talk"--except that they thought the emptiness was feigned, and that the accused wished to cover up other thoughts which, though hideous, were not empty. This supposition seems refuted by the striking consistency with which Eichmann, despite his rather bad memory, repeated word for word the same stock phrases and self-invented clichés (when he did succeed in constructing a sentence of his own, he repeated it until it became a cliché) each time he referred to an incident or event of importance to him. Whether writing his memoirs in Argentina or in Jerusalem, whether speaking to the police examiner or to the court, what he said was always the same, expressed in the same words. The longer one listened to him, the more obvious it became that his inability to speak was closely connected with an inability to think, namely, to think from the standpoint of somebody else. No communication was possible with him, not because he lied but because he was surrounded by the most reliable of all safeguards against the words and the presence of others, and hence against reality as such.
(49)

The reason for Eichmann's capacity for evil was simply his inability to see any farther than his own narrow interests: "Eichmann remembered the turning points in his own career rather well, but [...] they did not necessarily coincide with the turning points in the story of Jewish extermination or, as a matter of fact, with the turning points in history. (He always had trouble remembering the exact date of the outbreak of the war or of the invasion of Russia)" (53). Arendt frequently finds points at which Eichmann could have defended himself against specific charges if he were able to remember, for example, Jews other than those "who had been completely in his power" (64). The picture we receive is of a man with a catastrophically narrow mind, not in the usual sense of "not being open to new ideas" (although that may well have been true, also), but in the sense of being so narrow in scope that almost nothing actually got in.

And finally, there's her analysis of why Eichmann committed genocide, the mechanism by which evil became good and good became evil, which is both simple and extremely complex, hinging as it does on how Eichmann (and other Germans) understood Hitler's authority over them. Essentially, she says, Eichmann chose to define "good" as "following the Führer's orders" (a not uncommon stance); thus at the end of the war, when Eichmann disobeyed Himmler's order to stop the deportations, to his way of thinking, he was doing the "right" thing. His morality, in other words, was absolute, and absolutely fixed on Hitler as its touchstone. The fact that, by all other standards of judgment, this morality is completely immoral is . . . well, that's the problem the Nazis present.

---
*I have not read Becoming Eichmann by David Cesarani, which the wikipedia entry cites as having some fairly fundamental criticisms of Arendt, but I would like to point out that she nowhere claims that Eichmann's "abdicat[ion of] his autonomy of choice" was any kind of an excuse or that it was something he couldn't avoid. Those are Eichmann's arguments.
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Wistrich, Robert S. Hitler and the Holocaust: How and Why the Holocaust Happened. London: Phoenix Press, 2002.



in which I am profoundly uneasy with emotional rhetoric )
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Maier, Charles S. The Unmasterable Past: History, Holocaust, and German National Identity. Cambridge, MA: Harvard University Press, 1988.



When I say that The Unmasterable Past is a thought-provoking book, I mean it quite literally: it provoked a great many thoughts. It's been a long time since I engaged in active, critical reading, marking passages and making marginal notes and arguments, but this book demanded it. Even the endnotes made me think.

The Unmasterable Past was published in 1988, the year before the Berlin Wall came down, and it was strange reading it and remembering, Oh yeah, this is what the Cold War felt like. Not the anxiety about nuclear war, but that feeling that the countries behind the Iron Curtain weren't just foreign countries, they were like another planet. I was not quite fourteen when the Wall came down, so the mentality evoked isn't a sophisticated or rational one (i.e., it's memory, not history), but it's all still there in my head.

Which is appropriate, since one of the things The Unmasterable Past is about is precisely the intersection between memory and history.

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Kogon, Eugen. The Theory and Practice of Hell: The German Concentration Camps and the System Behind Them. [Der SS-Staat, 1946.] Transl. Heinz Norden. 1950. Introd. Nikolaus Wachsmann. New York: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2006.



But first, a sidenote:

about Nazis and indirect discourse )

And while I'm throwing out tangents, here's another one:

about the development of the Final Solution )

The Theory and Practice of Hell was written by an Austrian Catholic who survived Buchenwald from 1939 to the liberation of the camp in 1945. The book is based on the report he wrote for the Allies, explaining the system of concentration camps and extermination camps. It has the defects of its virtues: Kogon is clearly a child of his times, and you can see some of the same ideas about race and class and biology in his thinking that were distorted and exaggerated into monstrosity and genocide by the Nazis. But he is also doing his best to be clear, to explain. He doesn't try to write a hagiography of the prisoners, but instead does his best to explain the way the camp hierarchy and politics worked. And his book is a testament, not only to basic, brute survival (and reading it, you start to wonder how anyone, any single solitary human being, survived the concentration camps, much less survived for years on end), but to the survival of the things that make us more than brutes.

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